It all started with whispers in the village. People began pointing fingers, saying I was practicing witchcraft. At first, I ignored them, thinking it would pass. But the accusations grew louder. Neighbors avoided me.

Friends distanced themselves. Then, one night, the unthinkable happened.my house was set on fire. Flames roared, smoke filled the air, and I watched helplessly as my belongings were destroyed.…CONTINUE READING